i feel the touch of which is yours, through millions of walls and miles of land. i close my eyes more than before, for you are what appears in replace to what is substantive around me. your eyes are what i seek for every minute of every hour of every day.
moment after moment i yearn for warmth. i dread the 168 hour wait before i have yet to see you. my heart suffers all the while you are not here.
your letters do tend to tide me over until our meeting. they are full of passionate writings of which i love and cherish.
you and i are a bell of magnificent sound and everlasting life.
you and i are the bell for it resembles forever
and as do we.
and forever we shall last.